Tantric family to divine dynasty

Chapter 101 A decisive blow!

"Is that some kind of magic applied to the flintlock? Why is it so powerful? It only takes one blow to kill the worm."

The vision of the worm completely disappeared from his mind, and the old man was extremely confused. He knew in his heart that ordinary flintlock bullets could not destroy the worm in one blow.

There was something mysterious about that shot just now.

In the darkness, the old man standing behind the tree frowned and was filled with fear.

If the opponent can shoot such powerful bullets without restraint, he can even consider evacuating, because except for multiple types of summons, basically they can't take one or two hits.

"Maybe it's not a gun or a spell, but the effect of some mysterious object?" The old man thought for a long time but had no answer, so he could only become wary.

"Woo!"

The bull-headed Demon of Defeat was wailing and extremely angry. His huge body was severely damaged by the alchemy explosive attack of the family guards. White bones could be seen under the flesh that was constantly churning and recovering.

It was dying and full of anger. It suddenly turned around and strode back. Under the control of the old man, it retreated to a safe distance. Its broken flesh and blood grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The opponent had already escaped the throwing distance of the alchemical explosives, the flintlock was of little use, and the Fisher family guards did not attack rashly.

Without the cooperation of worms, the threat of a single bull-headed devil is not very great. Of course, the old man will not give it away pointlessly, so he chooses to let it recover.

"The current mental strength is still half, what should we do next that is the most correct choice?"

"Um……"

He thought quickly about what tactics to use and how to distribute the remaining mental power.

After all, it was through "strengthening" that he summoned a giant minotaur that could ignore the power of alchemical explosives and withstand all attacks, directly destroying houses.

Or is it about summoning three different summons to launch a collective attack, or "strengthening" other summons? Try a completely different tactical effect?
  Tactical choices have a great impact on victory or defeat, and he must think carefully.

Although the effect of "strengthening" is very strong, it will consume three times the mental power, and his remaining mental power will be exhausted in an instant, which is definitely not the best choice.

The old man even clearly realized that it might not be a good idea to storm Fisher Manor tonight.

Although the only head of the Fisher family who has reached the second level, the man named Byrne Fisher is not here, but the remaining extraordinary beings and even the guards also have good fighting qualities.

He suddenly noticed that from the perspective of several black ants, the tall boy who looked like "Chris" was still approaching here.

According to the purchased information, the old man knew that there were currently three Origin Transcendents in the Fisher Manor, namely Eileen Fisher, Chris Fisher, and a girl named Vanessa.

"What's going on? Why do they always know where I am?"

When the old man noticed this, he was simply horrified and decided to kill this guy who kept getting closer first, then retreat and wait for a good opportunity!

Yes, he chose to retreat.

Tonight, he who had been lurking was suddenly exposed. The Fisher family was extremely well-prepared in advance and could always detect his specific location!
  He felt that if he continued to fight, it would be difficult to easily capture everyone in the manor, and when other extraordinary beings in the town came to support him, he would be in danger of being surrounded.

The best option was to retreat, but the old man was filled with reluctance and decided to kill a blood knight of the Fisher family first.

The clean and tidy streets outside Fisher Manor were full of trees. The old man's black ants noticed the new situation, and a female spellcaster appeared behind the tree a hundred meters away.

She wore hunting riding boots and had short emerald hair. She showed a heroic temperament just standing there.

She summoned white birds and quickly flew towards the old man's position!
  One hundred meters?

The old man did not panic, but quickly made analysis and assumptions in his mind.

The other party knew her specific location and was still standing just a hundred meters away. She was probably a summoning spell caster at the center of the origin, so her maximum operating distance was one hundred meters.

He knew very well that those flying birds would self-destruct, so he had to chant a spell quickly to summon a summoning creature that looked like a turtle but had two heads, a huge carapace, and a body the size of a millstone.

The two-headed turtle moved extremely slowly, so it could only lie down next to the old man, raise its head and spit out water bombs as heavy as steel, knocking down the flying birds in mid-air.

"Eh, not good!"

The old man saw the birds being shot down one after another. He thought there was no problem at first, but suddenly he discovered a terrible thing!

Those flying birds are just a cover, behind them are hidden fireflies!
  Many fireflies flew in scattered directions, but the two-headed turtle only had time to hit half of the water balloons, and the remaining half of the fireflies were about to approach the old man.

"Bah!"

Suddenly, white lightning flashed in the old man's black robe, like a white torch in the night!

Bolts of lightning that looked like forked tree branches penetrated the air, automatically catching hostile fireflies, burning them completely, and detonating them in advance. The explosions in the darkness formed a roar.

The automatic counterattack of the treasure-level mysterious object successfully defended against the aerial offensive, but the two-headed turtle monster that was very close to the old man was not affected at all. Those unnatural lightnings automatically selected friends and foes.

But deep in his heart, he suddenly felt a strong sense of foreboding.

"shit!"

The old man's face changed completely. His most important way of self-defense, the effect of that rare treasure, was "cheated" by a few fireflies!

It cannot be used continuously and will be in a "vacuum period" for the next few dozen seconds!
  At the same time, several black ants had found the female caster.

But to the old man's expectation, the opponent was obviously a spell caster but was extremely flexible. He was able to swoop around lamely, and then used fireflies to detonate the black ants that were about to self-destruct in advance.

what happened?

Isn't she a spell caster, and she is also disabled? Why is her physical fitness obviously stronger than that of ordinary people?
  "It makes no sense at all. What is going on..."

The old man's mind was a little confused. He always felt that many of the things he encountered when he came to the Fisher family today were a bit contrary to the common sense in past transcendent battles.

He shuddered a little. The extraordinary beings of the Fisher family were all very strange. What was going on with all the abnormal powers they had?

Although fear had welled up in his heart, the old man still did not stop and cast another spell to summon a new summon to cover his departure. At the same time, he returned to his body and almost fully recovered, like a reborn minotaur.

"boom!"

Just when the vacuum period for treasure-level rare objects was about to pass, a sudden bullet caused severe pain in the old man's neck, and the spell was interrupted!

He covered his neck in shock and was completely speechless!

"Uh!"

Why would someone suddenly shoot someone nearby? The ants he summoned through the enemy-seeking spell "Summoning Fire Red Mountain Ants" could clearly confirm that no one was around!
  The old man turned his head in disbelief, his covered neck still bleeding, and he stared at a tree not far away.

The silver-haired boy unknowingly reached into the darkness, half-crouched on a tree and pointed a flintlock gun at him.

Who is he?
  The old man had no idea who the other party was!
  If the boy before was not Chris, but he was Chris, then who was the boy before?

After one shot was completed, Chris, who succeeded, was extremely indifferent and quickly loaded the second bullet.

He climbed over and jumped from the tree more nimbly than a cat, giving his opponent no chance to counterattack.

As expected, just as he jumped off the tree, the heavy water ball spit out by the two-headed turtle completely broke the entire tree!
  "Uh, woo!"

The old man was still alive for a while. He tremblingly took out a scarlet medicine bottle from his arms and drank the viscous liquid like blood in the medicine bottle.

I still have a chance!
  He was wailing deep in his heart, and as soon as he recovered, he would use "Strengthen" to summon a certain summoning object.

The old man was suddenly shocked to find that the injury on his neck had not recovered. The reason was completely unknown, but the precious life-saving medicine just now did not work!
  There were too many things that he couldn't understand tonight. The old man lay trembling on the ground, feeling the slowly passing life and the intense pain in his body. Deep in his heart, there was only immense fear and confusion.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

He kept vomiting blood and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Those extraordinary people of the Fisher family,
  It’s not normal at all!

What on earth is going on with them!

Everyone in the Fisher family suddenly discovered that all the enemy summons on the field became abnormal, and the control spells on them seemed to have failed.

"Ow!"

The bull-headed demon no longer had to suppress his instincts and charged madly towards the manor. In the end, he was hit by Eric with a poisonous mist potion. He covered his eyes and was trapped in pain for a long time, wailing for a long time. Finally, he was completely killed by alchemical explosives. .

The exploding black ants fled in all directions, and Vanessa and Archibald finally managed to detonate them in advance before they encountered someone and exploded.

The turtle monster with two heads is actually a mysterious creature called Slegram, which comes from the west of Oden continent.

After it was no longer controlled by the spell, its head completely retracted into its shell and no longer participated in anything outside.

Archibald breathed a sigh of relief and shouted excitedly: "The control on the summoned object has failed, that guy is dead!"

Indeed, they had all heard about it from Vanessa.

Most of the summons that summon the caster are mysterious creatures that are forcibly summoned from this world or other worlds.

As long as the summoner dies, all control of the summoned objects will be released, and all summoned objects will act according to their own instincts and will.

Archibald was extremely excited and wanted to rush to the old man's side, but rarely heard a shout from Chris.

"Don't go there!"

Chris, who had reloaded the bullet, appeared again. He stood in the darkness a hundred meters away, holding a dark gold alchemical flintlock gun, and shot the old man's body with another shot with great accuracy.

"boom!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

The old man who had been lying for a long time suddenly made a wailing and angry sound!

As a spellcaster, his physical fitness is not as good as that of the bloodline knight, but he is still a little stronger than ordinary people. He is not completely dead, but he is unable to concentrate and mobilize his mental power.

Fisher family!
  I curse you, you will go to hell sooner or later!

It will never be far away. As long as some time passes, Poseidon will prepare the final funeral for you and the Siyat people on the east coast!

Archibald was stunned. It turned out that the other party had deliberately released control of the summoned object and then pretended to be dead on the ground.

If you just walked over like this unprepared, you would most likely be killed by a sudden attack by a dying enemy.

"It's actually like this..."

He was trembling with fear, and the teachings of Dean Irene came back to his mind.

cautious! Keep it secret!
  I was often punished by the dean because of my carelessness, and tonight I almost died because I was not careful enough.

The scene just now made everyone more vigilant, and everyone waited for a while. It was not until Chris completed the shot for the third time and confirmed that the old man was completely dead that everyone in the Fisher family finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"we won!"

Cheers came one after another, and dozens of people shouted loudly. It was only now that the neighbors around the street dared to open their windows and doors and quietly look over.

When Chris walked to the old man's body, Archibald, who was covered in sweat, also walked over, a little at a loss, and murmured:
  "Thank you, thank you, Chris, thank you."

Chris stopped and looked back at him very calmly.

"Live."

(End of this chapter)